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pcenna - stanky lyrics

[intro (french)]
bienvenue sur mars, nous sommes desoles
qu’apres 3 mois de voyages en esp+ce
vous arrivez a un monde encore plus desole
que le tien, que du bien, could you be any less bilingual?
the only language you speak is english and even then you’re barely lingual

[verse]
see it was fame that was
born in my mind
on the day that i came
into this world to find
that’s it’s always the rain
coming down so i’ll feign it
but i won’t fake it
and by it i mean contentment
liе to myself, only breed resentmеnt
you see that’s just the sentiment
i’m the opposite of reticent
a composite of betterment
and self+awareness but with better hair
and a fire in my stare as my irises glare
i’m fanning the fire and it’s starting to flare up
i’m fanning the fire and it’s starting to flare up

i’m fanning the flames
and there’s no one to blame
for this raging inferno inside of my brain
i’ll be staying the same if it isn’t for change that be coming my way
maybe rise out of the flames like a phoenix
to transform is my final fantasy, square enix
like a p+n+s to a eunuch, i’m the meanest idea
don’t give an f like sophia with a ph so elevated that she’s basic
i’m h+lla faded and wasted
just kidding i’m a great kid
tight ass with a nice face
titrate an acid with the right base, yea

it’s now or never, got a pound of flesh
maybe an ounce of cheddar, this shirt’s plaid or checkered
i’m cuter than a cat in a sweater, it’s a fad or whatever
the sounding of letters, loud as they’ll ever be better yet
i’m bound to be allowed to get around instead of
locked in a mound of a thousand feathers
better than a coward an hour to get her
dead or alive i think i found the k+hole

bound to pray for a saint to mistake this table
too baked to fake out the payroll
i’m making the bank but i’m tanking no thanking the banker
i’m spanking her, dank as a canker inside your mouth (mouth)
no more whining what are you cranky about (bout)
your mouth’s like a tank with a tonnage of trout
you stanky i’m out (out)
i’m not a big d+ck guy, i’m more into p+ssy
going hanky panky, well, let’s have a look see
if you stanky i’m out, back away from the tushy
if you stanky i’m out, back away from the tushy

i’m not a big d+ck guy, i’m more into p+ssy
going hanky panky, well, let’s have a look see
if you stanky i’m out, there’s no need to be pushy
if you stanky i’m out, there’s no need to be pushy, eh?

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